"What kind of treasure should I be, but I didn't think about it, it's just a broken sword."

Ye Chengfeng suddenly laughed: "This is obvious, it is made of plastic, and it melts as soon as it is burned." ”

"You ......"

The Black Dragon Protector was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

You must know that the reason why he has today's prefecture-level strength is actually thanks to the help of this Black Dragon Sword.

But now it's good, but it was burned into water by the red flame released by Ye Chengfeng's palm.

This is called him, and he really has a kind of mind to devour Ye Chengfeng alive.

But then again.

Anger is anger, and the Black Dragon Protector is not a fool.

When he first got the Black Dragon Sword, he had tried how strong the Black Dragon Sword was.

No amount of fire burned the ice, and no amount of sword qi slashed could leave half a gap in the Black Dragon Sword.

But now, it was burned like this directly because of a small cluster of red flames.

This shows that the temperature of the red flame is quite terrifying.

Therefore, although the Black Dragon Protector was annoyed, he sanguinely threw away the last hilt of the sword.

Otherwise, once Chi Yan comes up, I'm afraid he will even have his bones burned, right?

His flesh and blood body can not compare to the strength of the Black Dragon Sword.

It's just that looking at the black dragon sword that turned into a puddle of black water and cooled on the ground, in the shape of a lump of lumps, the black dragon protector turned black with anger.

"Tsk, the sword is just thrown away, don't waste it too much!"

Ye Chengfeng's mouth was full of playfulness.

But those five fingers were hurriedly opened.

After melting and cooling, the Tianling Ink in the shape of a lump of ink was sucked up and stored in the storage ring, and there was no slag left.

Because, the Heavenly Spirit Ink is melted, and after it cools, it is still the Heavenly Spirit Ink, and it will not change any effect at all.

It's just that the shape is different.

"You're such a rag-picker, you want everything!"

Seeing this, the Black Dragon Protector unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

In his opinion, the Black Dragon Sword has been destroyed, even if the residue is taken away, what is the use?

"Anything else? I don't mind picking up more trash. ”

Ye Chengfeng looked unfinished.

It seems that the more proud you are, the more proud you are.

Thinking about it, Tian Lingmo is such a treasure, he can easily get it, how can he not be happy?

If there was such a sword in the cultivation realm that was all forged with Heavenly Spirit Ink, then not to mention being melted into black water, even if it was beaten into countless fine sands, there would be people who would rob it like crazy.

How can it be like the Black Dragon Protector, just throw it away?

"I'll tell you when you're lying at my feet and kneeling and begging for mercy."

The Black Dragon Protector finally couldn't help the manic anger in his heart, and suddenly raised his palm.

Phew!

Billowing black gas permeated his palm.

"If you lie down, I won't."

Ye Chengfeng saw him use his poisonous palm, and he was immediately furious.

Almost unconsciously, he remembered that Ye Yuqian was injured by Elder Hei.

As a result, Ye Chengfeng's surging spiritual power was immediately like a surging river.

"Water polo!"

"Boom!"

A huge water ball, suddenly like a torrent, went straight to the Black Dragon Protector.

"Humph!"

Although the Black Dragon Protector was surprised, how did Ye Chengfeng's water ball come about.

But he clearly noticed that the water polo was not destructive.

So, not afraid of the ground at all, he went up the current.

"Bundle!"

At the moment when the black dragon protector approached and was about to make a move, Ye Chengfeng suddenly threw out a binding spell.

On the spot, the body of the black dragon protector was firmly imprisoned.

He couldn't move.

"Bang!"

Ye Chengfeng took the opportunity and suddenly palmed it, firmly imprinting it on the chest of the Black Dragon Protector.

The surging palm power is raging in the sky.

"Ahh

The Black Dragon Protector screamed, spurting blood and flying upside down, slamming into the stone wall.

"Slash!"

Ye Chengfeng waved his hand, and the red flying sword took advantage of the moment when the black dragon protector was injured, and directly slashed it with a sword.

Rumble!

A red flame sword qi slashed at the chest of the Black Dragon Protector like this.

Suddenly a piece of flesh exploded.

He was already killed on the spot.

"Black Dragon—"

Suddenly, an unbelievable roar came from ahead.

In just the blink of an eye, Ye Chengfeng saw a figure dressed in a red overcoat and a red cloak, arriving at the scene like a ghost.

It's fast!

Then the man in red stared blankly at the tragic situation of the Black Dragon Protector, trembling with anger.

And on the surface of the man in red, on the surface of the clenched iron fist, there was a strange red smoke surging.

"Red Devil Poison Palm!"

Ye Chengfeng took a look at it and immediately knew that this man in red was the head of the Xuanyin faction.

"Bold! Dare to kill my Xuanyin Sect Black Dragon Protector! ”

After the red-clothed master arrived, the three red-clothed disciples who had just been protected by the Black Dragon Protector arrived with a large group of members of the Xuanyin Sect at this moment.

Among them, the red-clothed disciples in the early stage of the Xuan level alone added up to ten.

And the strength of the orange-level disciples between the Yellow Level Small Perfection and the Great Perfection is thirty.

As for the yellow-level and low-level disciples below the Yellow and Green Levels, there are hundreds of them.

The rest, there are two Xuan-level Great Perfection elders, and four Xuan-level middle-aged men with Little Perfection, who must be other elder-level and hall master-level figures of the Xuanyin Sect.

Coupled with the red-clothed head of the early stage of the prefecture level, basically the main force of the entire Xuanyin Sect is here.

"Is this the rhythm of all the Xuanyin faction miscellaneous hairs present?"

Ye Chengfeng completely ignored the dissatisfaction of the two elders and asked jokingly on the spot.

"Who sent you?"

The red-clothed head suddenly asked angrily.

The ancient martial true qi in the body is surging endlessly.

"What are you? Do you deserve to question me? ”

Ye Chengfeng smiled coldly.

"I'm the head of the Xuanyin Sect."

The red-clothed head snorted proudly, looking arrogant.

"So, you have the antidote to the Red Devil's poisonous clutches? Bring one over. ”

Ye Chengfeng hooked his hand, and his voice became cold unconsciously: "Perhaps, I will consider letting you go!" Otherwise, no one here will see the sun tomorrow! ”

"You're alone?"

The red-clothed head sneered disdainfully: "Don't say that there is no antidote to the red devil's poisonous palm, even if there is, it will not be given to you." ”

"None? Are you sure you want to lie to me like that? ”

When Ye Chengfeng heard this, he immediately panicked.

If Elder Bai really lied to him, then the matter would be ......

For a while, Ye Chengfeng really didn't dare to think deeply, so he took a deep breath and came back to his senses.

"No, it's nothing, why deceive?"

The red-clothed man sneered.

"Okay! Tell me no, right? ”

Ye Chengfeng secretly gritted his teeth and nodded.

As soon as he raised his hand, the flying sword was unsheathed.

Sonor!

Puff puff puff ......

Ahhhh......h

In just the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty green-clothed disciples, and they were killed on the spot before they could react.

frightened the rest of the Xuanyin Sect disciples, and they could be described as frightened.

"Ask again, is there an antidote to the Red Devil's poisonous clutches!"

Ye Chengfeng's voice was already a little more playful.

There is quite a kind of posture that if you say no, I will kill dozens of you again.